Wandering Thought Poem by Luna Moon

Wandering Thought



Craddled in your bubble of superficial infatuation,
Oh how I'd love to swipe your smile away with spite.
Only towards you is my malice so sadistic,
I wonder if it's because you and I are so alike?

Saturday, December 19, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: infatuation,sadistic,smile
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